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The Curse We Carry by gayangeltrap
Fandoms: Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett, Good Omens (TV), Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
23 Oct 2023
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‘Stupid… stupid… How can you be so stupid?’ Crowley thought while hitting his head with his fist. This was a stupid idea and he knew it. But it didn’t seem stupid with that level of intensity until it started to become real. Until he was sitting right here in a staff’s compartment of the train, on his way to Hogwarts.
The compartment was empty, because the rest of the staff had arrived two weeks prior to prepare for the school year and the students arrival. Since Crowley had accepted the Herbology professor position at the last minute, he had to take the train at the same time as the students. Which meant Crowley was late. Which meant Crowley had nothing prepared. Which meant Aziraphale probably didn’t know he was coming yet…
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The story goes back and forth between the present day: Where Crowley starts a new job as the Herbology professor in Hogwarts after not speaking to Aziraphale, who works as the Hogwarts’ librarian, for more than 20 years and flashbacks of their school years as students in Hogwarts.
There will be no Harry Potter characters from the books and no related timeline; I’m just using the universe.
*No explicit content when they are minors.
Series
- Part 1 of The Curse We Carry
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Aww love this
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Aziraphale’s muggle outfit wasn’t really different from what he was normally wearing. He only replaced his robe with a nicely tailored jacket of the same color. The main difference was that the jacket didn’t hide Aziraphale’s plump arse like his robe did. So, when he bent down to pick a rock to try to skip it on the water (and failing), Crowley’s heart and brain filled with raw want.
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Crowley slowly reached for his cock and began to stroke himself. He thought about Aziraphale’s strong arms under the tightness of his shirt. He imagined touching them, then going down to caress those amazing thighs, feeling the muscles of them. He pictured squeezing Aziraphale’s ass cheek while reaching for his cock with his other hand. He thought about the face and sounds Aziraphale would make as he would take him in his mouth. Crowley moaned and rested the back of his head on the shower wall, brows furrowed in pleasure.Crowley was already in the shower when he got in the room. He started to walk to his bed to get his wand when he heard a noise. Aziraphale froze. ‘Was that?’ No, he was surely mistaken.
Crowley, then, made a louder moaning sound and an electric feeling spiked down in Aziraphale’s groin. He could, now, clearly hear the slapping sound of skin rubbing on skin. Vivid images of Crowley pleasuring himself were rapidly provided by his brain. Crowley naked in the shower, stroking himself, eyes shut and face contorted with pleasure. He kept replaying that moaning sound again and again in his head.
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“My turn, then…” Crowley stared at him like he was prey. “I dare you to kiss me.”
Aziraphale’s heart sank. He had thought about kissing his friend many times. Even dreaming about it some nights. But the idea of kissing Crowley now was frightening to him. He didn’t want them to be drunk on their first kiss. He wanted to save it for something special.
“You… You go too fast for me, Crowley.”
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They both exhaled after the commotion and fell silent upon realizing the position they were in. Aziraphale looked into Crowley’s eyes and followed his gaze on his own lips. He gently took Crowley’s chin in his hand.
“Angel…”, Crowley said in a hoarse voice and Aziraphale quivered. It was the first time he heard the nickname from Crowley’s mouth in years.
“Tell me you don’t want me, Crowley. Just one word and I’ll stop.”
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“That… That was badass Angel.”
Aziraphale burst out laughing. He moved closer to Crowley, grabbed him by the hips and crushed his mouth against his. Crowley kissed him back deeply. They held each other and kissed until they were both out of breath.
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Crowley hugged him tightly, very tightly… almost like he was in his snake form and was wrapped around him. Aziraphale gently stroked his hair and Crowley breathed hard against his chest.
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Crowley pressed Aziraphale’s palm harder against his erection and moaned at the pressure, earning him a groan from his angel. He kept his hold on Aziraphale’s hand and started guiding it under the elastic of his pants. He kept guiding it until the librarian’s fist was securely grabbing his cock.
He moaned again and arched his back in pleasure when Aziraphale started to stroke him slowly. The motion made his ass press harder on the angel’s erection. Aziraphale grunted and rolled his hips against him.
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Crowley smiled and chuckled. “Oh Angel… I love you too.”
He kissed Aziraphale again with more urgency than before. The kiss deepened by itself. He took his angel by the hips and pressed his body against the aisle. They kissed and kissed until eagerness took control of them and they started exploring each other’s body with their hands. He felt Aziraphale caressing his ribs, before pulling him closer and rubbing their crotches together. The contact made Crowley moan loudly and he rolled his hips to obtain the sensation again.
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He kept the steady rhythm until Crowley was loose and relaxed enough.
“Please… Angel… I… need you. Please…fuck me”, he whimpered.
“Fuck…”, Aziraphale whispered and groaned. “You’re so pretty my dear”. He put the condom on and coated his cock with more lube.
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The redhead smiled and finally started to work on the angel’s eager cock. He slowly licked each side of his shaft and gave gentle kisses to the glans before putting it in his mouth. “Umnhh”, Aziraphale moaned in satisfaction.
Crowley started to suck harder, taking him all in. After a few back and forth, he started to focus on the head. He did weird things with his tongue that made Aziraphale moan loudly and wonder if it was possible for maledictus to transform only one part of their body. -
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